Soon, outside Cangshui City, an overwhelming tide of Evil Qi surged!
After Wang Shou led his thirty-six legions to the city's outskirts, he wasted no words and launched an immediate attack. Like thirty-six great dragons, they roared between heaven and earth.
Atop the city walls, over a thousand guards stood with deathly pale faces, their legs trembling so uncontrollably they had to lean against the ramparts just to remain upright. Although the thirty-six legions under Wang Shou were not the most elite troops of the Light God Divine Court, they were still fearsome soldiers, seasoned by countless battles. The sheer pressure of their morale was far more than the defenders of Cangshui City could bear.
Inside the city, chaos had erupted. Ordinary civilians fled in panic, all scrambling towards the western city gate.
The only person in the entire city who remained composed was Zhuge Liang himself.
